The forcefulshove I’d received caused me to stop screaming, but mymind was swimming with pure fear. I heard one of themen holding my husban... say, “O.K. man, now you’re goingto watch your old lady get fucked by us!” The manpressing on my back said, “Now watch real good, man. Ithink your woman, here, is going to like this!” Imanaged to turn my head over onto the other cheek andsaw Hal looking at me. He was fighting to free himselfbut the. Sable clasped her hands around Mr. Jenkins biceps with the familiarity of an old lover."Mr. Jenkins." She said pleasantly. "It's so weird to find you not enjoying yourself or anyone else."Mr. Jenkins gave Sable a disapproving look. "My goddess ordered me to guard this entrance." He said gruffly, cocking his head to the curtained entrance. "She holds court within." Mr. Jenkins!" Sable laughed. "You're finally spoken for? No way! Who is she?"Mr. Jenkins glared viciously at Sable. "Her name may. Very slowly, Jim raised his hand and pointed to hischoice."Very good, Miss Shirley, a new woman chooses to coat her lips with a thenewness and freshness of girly pink. A good choice for now. But maybe notlater."Shall I do the honors? Or do you want to apply your own first lipstickapplication?" I want to do it, please."I handed Jim a hand mirror and then I handed him the tube of pinklipstick. He knew what to do with it. I shivered as i looked on as myhusband painted his lips with a skill I had. " The voice came from the stall. It was a deep sexii voice that would make anyone melt if whispered close to there ears. Karl's heart was beating fast as he went to push the stall door open. The Door slowly opened and there he was, one of the most popular, muscular, finest guys in the school, Jerking his huge, thick, veiny, hard cock. This boii's name was Dylan. Dylan was a lacrosse player with a nice lean muscular body. His little white tan covered his skin and his black hair was spiked up..